Monday, January 19, 2009

s t a n k l o v e

"aye shawty, whachonameiz?!"
dnt wanna scare yu wit dis
buhh sht.
frankly yu give me inspiration
looks like yu gave GOD the same thing cuz yur his ILLEST creation
hell yeah,
what yu give me is the ILLEST form of elation
yu smelled so fckn good-
made me wanna add yu to [my] equation
emphasis on 'my' && mine only,
i'd NEVA leave us lonely.
fck!
an ounce of yu'd take me to the highest level of elevation.
yur worth a trillion,
not even a lyricist,
im just spittin what i feel nd,
i KNO its real nd,
this sht can get more wild than yur fantasies at hotel Hilton
inject my heart wit tht KillaKold sht yu feel doe,
"have yu ever made love to a weerdo?!"
nah-
forreal doe,
HAVE yu ever made love to a weerdo?
maybe not buhh
im Kool as Camels nd I can put yu at ease betta than SHE did yo.
in our backgrounds lie nothing but screams of sensation,
our sense of visionary creatin'
me,
erasin pangs of yur "perfectgirl" waitin'
also-
my contemplations about whats takin place.
S T A N K L O V E
a love so stank we deemed it R A N K L O V E
so.... what yu thank love?

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